ett öppet sår

Tove is eager to hunt but Víðarr is working on his hide. Oh right, probably a good idea to finish that fist. When he gestures for a rock, instructing her to give it to him, the nebula wolf nods and grabs it, carefully passing it to the shadow. He points out another one and again, Tove passes the rock. Watching the way Víðarr meticulously cleans the hide, the nebula woman becomes mesmerized. His stokes are sure and he doesn’t waste energy. She decides to ask him to teach her these techniques later. As he scrapes the last of the flesh off, Tove offers a smile and asks, “Where should we put it?” Head tilts in curiosity and she waits for the shadow to finish his work before starting their hunt.

"Tove Baade"